what an insidious little ode that boldly declares heroin makes me happy! are you not convinced that if not asleep at the wheel, then no one is there at all? alas, is not revolution by definition setting into motion those who don’t know by convincing them they do? is it hardly surprising that while jesus [...]

is not the term “movie” an antiquated and witless relic of a less kinetic time? what of substance can be said of the annual gladiatorial game of motion picture performance colloquially known as the oscars? nothing, for that which lacks substance cannot be accounted for with substance any more than art can compete. nonetheless why [...]

the assertion of choice is nothing without pride yet millions of smokers cower from the frost and inclemency while huddling around slightly ajar portals dangling fags in the freeze. six feet under and with the choice, the marlboro man puffs away without cracking open his casket but the modern smoker has devolved to be mild [...]